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The 2nd officemates really lived next door to us and as it ended up he had seen me in one of those abovementioned pick up spots, getting rather friendly with this high great looking Jamaican man called Leo. I was walking home one night, having been out playing football, when I heard him call me over. He was standing in the doorway of his double garage, and as soon as I reviewed he pulled the door down behind me, got my arms and required my torso down over the front of his Merc. Within seconds he had my shorts down and was reaming my arse with his cock, calling me all the dirty names he might consider, hissing them into my ear as he pumped me. He held both my slim wrists together in one hand, forcing them higher up my back with each thrust he made, his other hand reached round in front and he pinched and twisted at my hard nipples. His other half and 3 kids might not have actually been far more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, but that did not discourage as he savaged my arse! Obviously, I should make it clear that I loved this kind of treatment, a rough violent fuck was the very best kind I could get, however I liked to put some kind of token resistance or objection to increase the enjoyment even further. Well known as they were, my preferred haunts did not always supply me with a truly satisfying encounter, often I entirely struck out. If I might get into the porno theatre, after one such complete blowout and feeling horny and extremely annoyed I chose to head into the city and see. I was only interested in dick, and the theatre just showed straight movies I might at least enjoy some well-hung stud going through their speeds and picture it was me they were banging and not some fortunate bitch with plastic tits.

The porno theatre remained in an area next to among the old commercial websites and the entire location was quite diminished. The actual theatre was a fairly large three floor structure on the corner and might have looked fairly trendy if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting of course). I insinuated remarkably little difficulty (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle hardly requiring time to look up from whatever he read. I increased the stairs and into the screen. When in it took me a few seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, but ultimately to the accompaniment of groans, groans and other sex noises from the screen I made my way to one of the back rows. I might only see a couple of other figures in the theatre and none were anywhere close to me so I hunched down in my seat and started to rub my stiffening prick through the product of the loose tracksuit pants I was wearing over a set of red silk panties (I had also become just a little addicted to the feel of silk near my cock, and in particular the silk of ladies's panties). My dick slowly got harder as I saw stud after stud with beautiful difficult dicks screwing their method through a succession of porn bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there rather of with one of those dicks buried in my arse and another choking me from in front as two well-muscled (and I indicate well-muscled) hunks took me and used me as their own fucktoy. I was conscious that the theatre was getting somewhat busier and that there were one or 2 bodies nearby, however at that moment I was just interested in the love muscles I saw jerking and pulsing up on the screen.

A scene had just begun in which two small asian women were on their knees prior to the biggest, blackest cock I had actually ever seen, it was definitely fucking huge. Gradually I moved my trousers down over my hips and arse cheeks, then moved one hand under me to play with my tight hole through the silk of the panties, the other I continued to stroke my cock with. I was quick approaching the point of no return as the black monster spewed gallons of orgasm onto the upturned faces of the two little sluts on the screen. I decided now would be a excellent time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the first orgasm of the day. My flailing ideal hand landed right in somebody's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.

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